"so is there Anything Else i should know?" He asked being again Sarcastic "hmm! No anything like what?" i replied rabidly becoming annoyed with him. I was trying my very best to read and he was interrupting me. I knew i should of read it last night but i was too tired and got caught up with telling my father about kemel and i. "Stuff that you like!" He said as i turned off tupac to put it on my favorite radio station "yeah! Well! I like 5:46Pm" i said bluntly as he looked at me strangely "5:46Pm?" He repeatedly being confused as he starts to laugh. I gave him a look out of this world and folded my eyes he quickly said (Sorry!), as i now started to laugh. "No. Why you like 5:46pm?" He asked. "Kemel!" I said pushing at his arm "nah! I'm not tryna be funny! It's a question. And me being curious!" He responded as "heaven" by Dj sammy featuring Do played on 106.7.
Olivia explains (5:46PM!)
Well 5:46PM. Falls in the afternoon and the sky looks really Amazing! It falls kinda under like a light blue dark blue color in the sky. It looks like it's night but its not it's sorta half way you know?. It's something about the afternoon that i adore. Mainly when I'm at work and that time is here. I'll excuse myself and go outside of my work place on franklin Avenue. And take pictures if that makes sense. Kemel looked at me in amazed and said so "you like the Afternoons but "5:46Pm" is your favorite time? "Yes! Apparently that's correct!" I replied smiling " what about for fun? Or do you got a Go Too Place!? That you like to go to" he asked. #writer.#coffee#bedfordhillcoffeebar.#brooklyn

I remember so much and think so little, and ponder at times if I am merely a memory that’s yet to live past its own distinction. I often waver and balk between the bark and wonder if we’re more than the stories we create and the ones that create us. If we are more here than there. More now less then. Until I jolt outside of my limbs and remember to contemplate and think how one can’t ever recall a first wound, but we always remember who cared

“Alice laughed. ‘There’s no use trying,’ she said. ‘One can’t believe impossible things.’
‘I dare say you haven’t had much practice,’ said the queen. ‘When I was younger, I always did it for half an hour a day. Why, sometimes, I’ve believed as many as six impossible things before breakfast.’”
~ Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland by Lewis Carroll
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When you’re dreaming up your goals, whether you check in with those daily, or even more frequently, do you discount some of the more farfetched sounding dreams?
It makes sense that we categorize some things as impossible, whether for you that is earning double the money while working half as much, or working with one of your all-time heroes, but is the possibility of them being “impossible” enough of a reason to not dedicate time to eve imagining them?
Well, what if we dedicated some of our energy to really imagining these impossible ideas, and then using the tips I’m sharing today to really believe in them? Sure then, there would be no end to what we can achieve.
Join me on the podcast this week for a new perspective on your goal-setting and a method for thinking about yourself and your work in a way you never thought possible.
You’ll discover why believing impossible ideas is the perfect way to communicate with your inner genius and fall in love with your life and work all over again.
What You’ll Learn from this Episode:
✨How I consider imagining the future as being in the present.
✨The reasons people give me for not wanting to try and believe in the impossible.
✨How to break the thought that imagining the impossible is not a possibility.
✨Why we struggle to really believe the impossible, even if we can imagine it.
✨How to get over the discomfort that disbelief causes for us.
I’d love to have you listen in! ❤️ #theartschool#theartschoolpodcast#leahcb#leahcbartstudionotes#art#artists#writer#singersongwriter#musicians#thrivingartists#creativity#creativemindset#creativegenius#believe#create#successmindset#inspire#imagine

We all dream about being with someone who will be there with us through the happy, merry times.We all dream about the perfect vacation, the perfect life, but what about not so perfect days? The days when you are terribly sick and can't get out of bed. The days that are not all roses but daisies and sunflowers. Would really like if someone is there to share the joy, but would love if someone would be there even in sickness and health. Start appreciating the people who really, I mean really care and call you when you don't text them for days at end because they are worried about you, appreciate the people who are kind and nurturing to you even though they don't know you well . Appreciate the little things that make your day better. Start. Appreciating. Life. More.
-Apurva
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We all are refugees
Running away from overriding fear,
Striving to thrash down an endless judgmental sphere.
Yet over the despair trying to float,
And rowing in the same boat.
We all are cowards
Fearing to lose.
Despite of putting oneself
Under continuous abuse.
Yet over the despair trying to float,
And rowing in the same boat.
We all are pilgrims
Going after our only religion
Repeatedly lacking compassion.
Often overlooking the religion of humanity,
Habitually backing brutality.
Yet over the despair trying to float,
And rowing in the same boat.
We all are abandoned
Sometimes by own expectations.
Outcasted by the communal pressure.
Yet over the despair trying to float,
And rowing in the same boat.
We all are devotees
Of the only God being money.
Consistently carrying an urge to earn,
Actual serenity we fail to discern.
Yet over the despair trying to float,
And rowing in the same boat.
We all are damaged
By the waves colliding upon us,
And demeaning our solitary purpose,
Making way through the hard found edge,
Undiscovered place they try to wedge.
Yet over the despair trying to float,
And rowing in the same boat.
-Akshata
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Your smile penetrated into my heart and formed it like clay
Seems like forever I last saw you and talked
Here I am without knowing what to say
I’m standing here not knowing what to say
I had wished to see you and then when I did
I wished I hadn’t because it just reminded me
How much I still love you. ~Artdoorsman~

...The day I captured this tranquil scene was the same day my friends and I got stuck in the mountains. We went off the path, summited the wrong peak and spent hours precariously trying to climb back down. We got lucky - but sometimes the pursuit of beauty can be a dangerous affair. at Fuschl am See